Resolutions comments

Someone complained about not being able to comment on my new year resolutions, so, feel free to comment here.

(By the way, when did you get the impression that this was a democratic blog?)

Happy new year!

 

Never try this at home…

…drinking champagne and vaxing your legs at the same time:

beside killing all the glamour that folows the golden drink, the results of your vaxing might not look as good the next day as when you were doing it :-/

“Freakshow on ice”

Today, my son and I are going to try to learn Ice skating…

so I’ll get back to you on that.

Nobody…

…makes me laught like my brother…NOBODY!… even if he is 4000 km away!…Love you Mano! ( com m grande, heim!)

By the way…

…I found my ring, maybe I should celebrate that as well…

An excuse to drin…hum, sorry, celebrate

I bought a bottle of Moët & Chandom, thinking that this time of the year , something to celebrate would show up…only I have nothing to celebrate ( how pathetic is that), and because I am going to stay sober on New years eve… I needed to come up with something:

“I am going to save this bottle of Champagne untill I get 100 000 visits on my blog” I thought…

eh…that will only take 33 years if I continue having an average of 3000 visits a year…Nop, I think I’m going to drink it this evening, celebrating that I have a bottle of Champagne all for my self!…and lovely healthy kids, and a cosy home ,and people who love me ( who ever that might be)…

…hum maybe one bottle won’t be enought after all!

It’s all coming back to me

I watched ” The little house on prairie” this morning, and after so many years I steel felt as passionated about it as when I was a child…Maybe it’s like Fihja says:

“It’s no coincidence your daughter is called Laura”

Blogkartan

Jag har placerat min blog i Hällefors och Sikfors på blogkartan.se …. och jag är tvungen att blogga om det om det ska funka HUMPF!

… det ka ta ett par veckor innan det dyker upp…snabba ryck förstår ni.

*Updatering: Ny finns den med! Mycket snabbare en förutsatt.

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Would’nt it be nice to have an identity on the webb? For example if you comment on my posts you could upload your picture or anyother one of your choice that would be published beside the comment… that’s called an Gravatar ( Globally Recognized Avatar) and you can get one here

You can also read the Gravatar blog to understand it better

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Think fast

My son saw a condom for the first time:

“Mommy, what is this?”

“…eehh…hum…well it’s a plaster”

Buhuuuuääää!

…Sniff…sniff…just noticed that…sniff…I lost my new silver ring on amnesia night…buuhuuuu! I only wear it on special occasions…buuhhh…

WHY???WHY???

huum, actually, I might know why… I think I’ve been punished!

You know the beer can I dropped on my purse? Well I had to spend about 20 minutes in the ladies room cleaning it and throwing halv of it’s contents away…some of the contents were old batteries and small bold lamps that I meant to recycle when everI had the time…And what did I do instead? I thru them away in the ordinary trash, right there in the ladies room, just to get reed of everything disposable that was wet and smelly in my purse.

ON CHRISTMAS DAY!

Al Gore and the Gods hate me…that’s why I lost my ring…sniff…

That’s the only good explanation I can come up with…the fact that I was drunk, as I see it, had nothing to do with it…Nothing at all.

Mau,mau Maria!!!

 

Entao quer dizer, que os meus queridos leitores portugueses só se dao ao trabalho de comentar para se queixarem de que nao ecrevo em português, que só escrevo em sueco. Eu aqui a aprofundar-me na lingua inglesa para poder agradar a Gregos,Troianos, Portugueses, Franceses, Suecos e Ingleses…mencionei os portugueses?e ninguém me mete sequer um comentáriozinho? isto assim, se nao há leitores portugueses, nao há necessidade de se escrever em inglês…sei que o meu mano lê de vez em quando, o Pardelha sempre, a Marisa quando calha e a Márcia uma vez por ano?quem sao os outros?Há outros?

Os meus leitores portugueses que levantem a mao!

hhuuuum, hhuummmm, perdao, que assinem aqui embaixo, num comentário,( e já agora com que assiduidade lêm?).

…lembrem-se de que não estou a pedir nomes, os que quiserem que usem um Alias…só quero saber se estou escrevendo para os suecos e para as moscas ou para os suecos e para os portugueses…

Back to reality

-Internship Memo, 15 * A4 to write

-some details of my DVD project to finish

-Find a pair of shoes to New Year’s eve

-do some cleaning around the house

…and what do I do? I blog about it instead!

Who’s your daddy?

They deny it, but I suspect it’s going to be Fia and Ulf in the end

…Playing house?

Someone felt sorry for me

and bought me a Golla laptop bag as an extra Christmas present!!!!

Tack Peter!

I felt sorry for my self and bought my self this

and this

 

 

Amnesia…

Party at Jessica’s, beer for starters… I remember.

Karaoke with Sing Star,completely embareced myself …remember that to.

Played “I have never”, had Peppershots and gave away all my secrets…I’d rather not remember, and certainly hope they don’t.

Christmas dance at Folkets Hus, dropped a beer can in my purse…remember it to well, it still stinks!

But this, this I barely remember:

aparently, I went around in Folkets Hus and took pictures of everybody, even people I’ve never seen before in my life, with my son’s compact camera…

These are some of the pictures I found in the camera this Morning:

Our christmas eve

I’me going to a party today …

….so maybe there is a Santa after all , even though I didn’t get a house maid, nor a boob job or the Grindhouse book…and I don’t think peace on earth came thru either…I got a boot dryer!!! I know what you’re going to say…I must have been really bad…Well I don’t think so, because in that case I would have gotten a pair of socks….

To my portuguese readers

I would like to recommend this blog:

http://vidadecasado.blogs.sapo.pt/